User blog comment:Ferretmaiden/Assassins Refuge/@comment-3094815-20110913182720

''Darkshadow spots a flicker of movement in the trees, a flash of reddish fur. He leaps agilely onto a branch and follows silently, unseen by the beast in the foliage ahead''

''Ankhara eyes the squirrel, her eyes shifting from Abscon to the squirrel and back again. She mutters to Macbeth'' Ach, niver could abide squirrels, noisesome beasties they be